Fated Ties

Eighteen is the magical number of finding one's fated mate, 21 was the age for those who were a little late at blooming and the Moon Goddess blessed them with a second chance at finding their fated mate. Everyone I know in my pack had found their fated mate no later. On the other hand, at the ripe age of 30, I had still not found my mate.

So, you know how it goes, not only am I frowned upon by the moon goddess and frowned upon by my pack but also an absolute disgrace to my family. My life couldn't be any more of a dumpster fire until I'm forced to attend Alpha Leon's dinner, and you know how this part goes. He somehow has honored guests show up, those honored guests just so happen to be the two Lycan Kings. That just so happens to be already mated.... did I mention the part of the Moon Goddess frowning on me? They also have another mate, one that has never been seen and it kept well protected, there's rumor going around that their other mate is from a different species and well it's against the law to have mate that is not of their own species. I am the missing mate to the two most egotistic, self-absorbed psychotic Lycan kings that you know have a bad reputation for being cruel and straight-up deranged, and no one knows anything about the third one for all I know is they're just as deranged and cruel as the two Lycan kings before me...or they could be a different kind of monster all together.

So apparently unlike wolf shifters, Lycans have 4 mates, and I just so happened to be their 4th mate.